Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"Mianmian is gone, she ignores you, you still care what she does, you don't know what's good or bad."

"It's disgusting to beat a swollen face to pretend to be a fat person. Fortunately, there are few people, otherwise you will be ashamed and thrown in Quan'an City."

At this moment, a young man in a well-fitting suit passed by. He was shocked when he saw the black gold card in Song Qianxi's hand, and then calmly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Hi, miss, what do you need?"

Song Qianxi said, "We want to open a box."

The young man looked at the front desk and asked, "Are there any boxes?"

The front desk didn't understand why the manager was so respectful, so he replied truthfully: "There is another one, Ms. Song has reserved it."

"Fart, we were the first to arrive!" Zheng Xueying retorted.

Hearing this, panic flashed across the manager's face, and it was fleeting. He stepped forward and said seriously, "You have been fired."

It was too sudden, and the front desk looked puzzled, "Why?"

The manager explained, "This lady holds a black gold card and is the most honored customer in our store."

Hearing the words 'Extreme Glory', several people were shocked.

Song Qianxi blinked her eyes: You are so arrogant, Chu Muhan didn't lie to me.

Seeing the changing situation, the short-haired girl looked at Song Mianmian blankly and asked, "What is a black gold card?"

Song Mianmian shook her head, expressing that it was the first time she heard this kind of card.

Ji Moyang's gentle voice came from next to his ear, "Black Gold Card, the highest status symbol in China, there are no more than five in the whole country." Song Qianxi had recognized the card as early as when he took out the card.

It's just that he didn't think Song Qianxi had a black gold card, so he didn't worry about it.

Song Mianmian's expression darkened upon hearing this, the symbol of the highest status...

Song Qianxi really has the ability to fascinate Chu Muhan so much that he even gave her such a valuable card.

After thinking about it, so what, he is still a lover who can't see the light.

The manager bent down and made a 'please' gesture respectfully, "You two ladies, please come inside."

"Hey, what about us?" the short-haired girl shouted dissatisfied.

The manager scanned the lobby and pointed to an empty seat not far away, "You can sit there."

The short-haired girl looked over, and found that the location was exactly what the front desk pointed out to Song Qianxi and Zheng Xueying just now.

His face instantly turned ugly.

Seeing this, Song Qianxi was overjoyed, and deliberately said: "I'll give you back what I just said, and if you have the ability, you can also get a black gold card." She raised her eyebrows pretentiously, and glanced at Ji Moyang thoughtfully.

"You..." The short-haired girl stomped her feet angrily, and looked at Song Mianmian, hoping that she would vent her anger on her behalf.

But if Song Mianmian wants to maintain a good image in front of Ji Moyang, he can only swallow his anger.

Suddenly, there was a reprimand, "Ah! My skirt, what's wrong with you?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you." The familiar voice made Song Qianxi stop, followed the prestige, and saw Wang Mengxue, who was wearing a waiter's clothes, humblely pulled out a tissue to help her wipe it.

The stylishly dressed woman frowned, stretched out her hand and pushed Wang Mengxue away, "What are you doing, the more you wipe, the bigger the stain will be."

Wang Mengxue staggered, almost fell to the ground, bent over and continued to apologize, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, how about I wash it for you and return it to you."

"Wash?" The woman's voice was sharp, "I'm made of real silk, and it will be ruined once washed. How about this, you pay me thirty-eight thousand."

"What? Three, thirty-eight thousand..." Wang Mengxue turned pale from being frightened by this number.

Don't say thirty-eight thousand, she can't even get three hundred and eighty now.

In the next second, four stacks of money were placed on the table, and the girl's clear voice sounded, "Here is [-], I will compensate you."